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I'd like to tell you all about my family. Specifically, my mother, father, and sister. All three of them good Christians, good people. Regular churchgoers, charitable....nice people.

My sister got married a few years ago, to a guy from the church, and soon after was pregnant. Twins. On the day they were born, there were big complications. Everyone at the church prayed for them.

The next day, she died. I'm not sure she even got the chance to hold her babies.

The husband moved away, and soon after remarried - either a lady vicar or lay preacher, I can't recall. With two sets of grandparents in their own family, there was no room for my mum and dad. Pretty soon they were cut off from my sister's children.

They took it all very badly, and its likely this double whammy was what set off my mother's Alzheimers. Over the last couple years she has got worse, to the stage now where she looks at me and will say "I really wish I'd had children - I never did, you know".

Last Monday my father went into hospital, complications with his medicines. On about 20 pills a day for various things, he wasn't right since my sister's death, except it hit him physically, and his health deteriorated over the last couple years. Caring for my mum took it out of him as well, but he hid her illness from me. Only this summer, when he had the first of four hospital stays and mum stayed with us was it clear how bad she'd got. I started getting social services involved, but the wheels grind slowly. This latest visit, they found a great respite care home while he is in hospital - she needs someone around her all the time now. My wife and I have to both work, we can't do it.

My dad....again, I'm sure everyone was praying for him. Yesterday morning he died, basically just worn out. He was 75. It all happened very fast - between the hospital calling to say "better come today" and calling to say "he's gone" was about 45 minutes. I was sorting out childcare and my wife was on her way back from work with the car.

My mum doesn't know yet. Tomorrow I have to collect her and tell her and take her to the Chapel of Rest to see him. With her Alzheimer's, it may well be that she hears that her husband of 45+ years is dead, over and over again as she forgets, and asks for him, and has the news broken again.

My sister, my mother, my father. All good Christians, all good people, with their church praying for them all.

Life stinks. I am so, so glad that there is no god. Because a god that would do all that.....

What is that old saying?, "God does not give us more than we can bear". Always thought that was bs.

Life sure seems to give people a lot to deal with. Caring for parents as they get older is one. We, in the West, dont seem to do a very good job of that. IM sure it is going to get worse as health care becomes more and more expensive and out of reach.

Take one step at a time. Sounds like you are doing as best as you can with the situation.

Ah mate hard hard reality I am with Lucifer in that without being able to share your burden in real terms, and without a god to make effect-less prayer to, I am left hoping that you may find the most easeful path through what you are dealing with.

The image of your mother's possible repeating nightmare is haunting.

Performing all the necessary tasks to the best of your abilities for the most achievable "good" outcome, is perhaps life's own best panacea, but being loaded up with life's ambush random cruelty is very very hard.

I wish you all well.

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"...but on a lighter note, demons were driven from a pig today in Gloucester." Bill Bailey

And on a practical note ... I have a cousin who is director of an Alzeimer care facility. They are finding that it's much more humane to lie, yes, lie, to alzeimer's patients about death and other losses. If she forgets the loss, and asks for him, simply say that he'll be there later. Or some other simple thing. To make her revisit his death over and over and over again is, they're finding, not only a waste of time, but cruel. Much better for her to remain calm and happy I think. My father was quite senile in his final years, and we found it much kinder to be vague and not try to update him on things he wouldn't remember anyway. They just caused sadness in him, even if only briefly before he forgot again.

Hugs to you and your family.

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If we ever travel thousands of light years to a planet inhabited by intelligent life, let's just make patterns in their crops and leave.

Traveler, I understand your point about lying. I'm likely going to be doing that in the future, but I think at least this once I have to tell her, so she can come and see him one last time face to face. Then again in a couple weeks for the funeral. And then...I don't know. I suspect this will be the last straw and she'll just withdraw from the world completely. Her temporary care home is half an hour away, so I also need to organise one thats a lot nearer us.

The classical man is just a bundle of routine, ideas and tradition. If you follow the classical pattern, you are understanding the routine, the tradition, the shadow, you are not understanding yourself. Truth has no path. Truth is living and therefore changing. Bruce lee

And on a practical note ... I have a cousin who is director of an Alzeimer care facility. They are finding that it's much more humane to lie, yes, lie, to alzeimer's patients about death and other losses...... Hugs to you and your family.

Ditto hugs to your family. Hold each other tight. My wife works with alzeimers patients and tells them, "yes, in the morning your husband or wife will be here to pick you up, knowing that the lie will help them sleep soundly. One woman told my wife, "The kids said they were taking me to the mountains, and I've had just about enough of the mountains." She's had many children who are unknown by their parents thank here for her caring and constant help with their parents who are faded away at best, and violent at worst.

Nothing we can say helps - we'll all be there or know somebody, all hoping for good care. However, life doesn't always stink, Anfauglir. Your parents and sister have good friends, and that is what is important. My sister is battling breast cancer, and we can't let it get us down. As crazy as it sounds - life, as unimportant as it is, is too important and short to feel bad for long. How old is your mom, man? Give her a kiss for all of us and savor the knowledge that we care.

Sorry to hear about your father (and your sister as well - that must have been awful for your folks - and for you, of course).

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Life stinks.

If you're hurting now because your father is gone, then that's good, Anf. It means that your love for each other was real and meaningful and valuable.

Grief is the price of love. If one doesn't want to ever pay that price, then don't love anyone. Simple. But who wants to live in a world without love?

May I make an observation, Anf? I sense from your OP that you're feeling angry. This is a natural reaction to any deep loss - a fundamental, childlike feeling of "It's not fair". Which it isn't.

Some people in this situation want to find somebody or something to be angry at. So they blame the doctors, or social services, or the drunk driver, or the government, or their relatives. And if they're not careful, they get stuck in a fight for years for 'justice' or 'revenge' - as if that would take their pain away.

So don't bother looking for scapegoats, Anf. That's a waste of time.

I hope you don't mind me saying that. I'm trying to help.

Best wishes,

Gnu.

PS Sorry about your mum, as well. My mother had Alzheimer's for her last five years, as I think you know. I'd be happy to share my experience of her treatment under the NHS, and of how it was for us personally; but you probably know that the progress of dementias are unpredictable, so you have to take it day by day.

Holy shit, An... I had no idea you had that kind of mess on your plate.

<brohug>

I'm bad with condolences. Real talk, ain't no way I can empathize with what you're going through. Not really. I can try to imagine, and it's fucking horrible, but there are so many little side things that empathy can't fit into it's scope... I mean planning funerals and dealing with estates and adapting to loss and all that...

That's a lot of weight for any set of shoulders my man, and I wish I could shift my own personal planet a little to the left and maybe help you carry some.

Good luck homey. Try and keep yer head up. What's that shit from the Crow? "It can't rain all the time."? Yeah. Words of wisdom.

My paternal grandfather's body outlasted his mind by over a year. Though he had good care and was as in good spirits as could be expected, his senility was wrenching to all of us who had known and loved him.

All I can think to say is, don't be ashamed to lean on people who offer you support and whom you know you can trust. There is no shame in taking sincerely given comfort when overwhelmed with life's shit.

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Live a good life... If there are no gods, then you will be gone, but will have lived a noble life that will live on in the memories of your loved ones. I am not afraid.--Marcus Aurelius

Sorry to hear all that. We are dealing with the aging/dying parent situation as well. My husband's dad went last year and his mom, who moved in with us, is declining now. The dementia is a real bummer-- it seems more humane if they go quickly rather than hang on after they lose the personality--so much for the eternal soul.

Remember to do some nice things for yourself and your wife. Take comfort in doing the right thing to the best of your ability and being a good son. That will stay with you.

God does not seem to care any more about his devoted flock than he does about us unbelievers.True words-- if there was a god in charge of this sh!t, he would not be worth worship.

Anfauglir, I am sorry to hear about your losses. I think it takes a great deal of courage to go through what you have, I'm sure it's been difficult. May your persevere on your journey to healing and acceptance.

@Gnu - funnily enough, I'm not finding myself angry at all, apart from an unspecific general dissatisfaction with the universe as a whole.

I've never liked things that stop. I hate it when my favourite TV series' end, for example. Theoretically, I should be a prime candidate for religion, as the idea of an afterlife should appeal to me.

Getting old is rubbish. (can't use the real word, I'm on work PC!) Your body breaking down, your mind going, no longer being able to do the things you've loved all your life..... it's a callous and heartless system. Exactly what I would expect from an impersonal universe.

What I'm not looking forward to is the funeral. For his sake, for mum's sake, it'll happen at his local church. Worst bit is I'm making all the funeral arrangements, having to book and organise and discuss things that I have no belief in.

I'm sorry to hear about your sister and parents. Till death do us part applies to the person you marry, but offspring are offspring and they should know their family (unless they are abusive). I find it immoral for your ex-BIL to not visit with the grandkids. Kinda cruel, actually.

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John 14:2 :: In my Father's house are many mansions: if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you.

I've never liked things that stop. I hate it when my favourite TV series' end, for example. Theoretically, I should be a prime candidate for religion, as the idea of an afterlife should appeal to me.

Getting old is rubbish. (can't use the real word, I'm on work PC!) Your body breaking down, your mind going, no longer being able to do the things you've loved all your life..... it's a callous and heartless system. Exactly what I would expect from an impersonal universe.

isn't that the pathetic painful truth. I have to have one of my cats euthanized today. And I'm screaming inside about how fucking unfair it is and crying my eyes out of course . But I know it's the right thing to do because there's nothing else that can be done. The univrse might not care but I do.

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